Melhores falas de filmes - Parte III: The Help

Este é um dos meus filmes favoritos. Relata um momento histórico do apartheid nos Estados Unidos, com diálogos que são, ao mesmo tempo, de um momento único da sociedade norte-americana e também atuais. As atuações são magníficas, e o roteiro, uma ótima adaptação do livro de mesmo nome.

10.
Aibileen Clark: Miss Hilly was the first of the babies to have a baby. And it must have come out of her like the eleventh commandment, cause once Miss Hilly had the baby, every girl at the bridge table had to have one too.

9.
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: Oh, God! Oh, mother! You would not like him, trust me. He's a drunken asshole.
Charlotte Phelan: Love and hate are two horns on the same goat, Eugenia. You need a goat!

8.
'Skeeter': Did you know as a girl growing up, that one day you'd be a maid?
Aibileen Clark: Yes, ma'am. I did.
'Skeeter': And you knew that, because?
Aibileen Clark: My mama was a maid. My grandmama was a house slave.

7.
'Skeeter': What does it feel like to raise a white child, when you're own child's at home being looked after by somebody else?

6.
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: I got a job today.
Charlotte Phelan: Where?
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: Writin' for the Jackson Journal.
Charlotte Phelan: Great. You can write my obituary; Charlotte Phelan. Dead. Her daughter still single!

5.
Constantine Jefferson: Everyday...everyday you're not dead in the ground and you wake up in the mornin', you gonna have to make some decisions. Gotta ask yourself this question; am I gonna believe all them bad things them fools said about me today?

4.
Constantine Jefferson: Oh, you quit feelin' sorry for yourself. Now, that's ugly. Ugly is somethin' that grows up inside you. It's mean and hurtin', like them boys. Now, you're not one of them, is you?

3.
Aibileen Clark: Eighteen people died in Jackson that day. Ten white and eight black. God don't mind to pay to color once he decide to set a tornado loose.

2.
Charlotte Phelan: Courage sometimes skips a generation. Thank you, for bringin' it back to our family.

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Mrs. Walters: I may have trouble rememberin' my own name, or what country I live in. But there's two things I can't seem to forget. That my own daughter threw me into a nursin' home and that she ate Minny's shit. Good night.